Her Wedding Escort: A BWWM Alpha Male Romance - Plot & Excerpts
The chauffeur helped her from the back of her car and she stepped out to greet him. She was wearing a tiny black dress that barely covered her medically enhanced-breasts and her long bare legs that stretched out from the hem to her black stiletto heels. “Derek!” she grinned at him and embraced him closely, rubbing her body against his lightly. “It’s been so long that I was beginning to think that you had forgotten about me! Now, you would never do that... would you?” she asked as she embraced him and kissed his cheek, leaving fire engine red lipstick on it, and then she leaned forward and kissed his mouth. He did not kiss her back. “Oh! What’s the matter? You used to give me such good kisses. Come on now, be a good boy and kiss me like you want to find out just how far I’ll go with you in the back seat of my car.” She grinned up at him and he sighed. “I’m glad to see you, Felicia, I’m just a little preoccupied tonight.
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